Sleep & The City

Sleep & The City

Ah, sleep. Where for bloody art thou?! I knew that when I posted recently that Littlest Man had started to fall asleep with a cuddle instead of a boob that I'd jinxed it; the few nights following felt like he was attached more than not.   It's easy to stress about sleep.  Too little, too much, [...]

DON’T STOP DATING

DON’T STOP DATING

I remember when my partner and I first met.  I remember talking with him for hours about anything and everything.  I remember the butterflies I'd get when I saw his face, or even just his name pop up on my phone. I remember using any opportunity to talk about him, or to him, and feeling [...]